The first week of September is in the books. We had a mostly lazy week this week. We didn't really do anything other than water polo practice on Labor Day as Ammon and I were still feeling pretty ill. We laid around and watched Inside Out 2 together (which was very cute).
On Tuesday I had my ankle surgery. I was the first surgery of the day with a check in time of 6:30 am. Ammon got me all checked in at the U then rushed back to Bountiful to get our little darlings off to school. It was a very interesting experience. They used local anesthesia, but I told the doctor I was anxious enough that I would prefer to not be fully conscious. As soon as they got me my IV the anesthesiologist gave me a hit of something. It only took about 15 seconds for it to hit and suddenly I felt real good and relaxed. They wheeled me into a room where they gave me a nerve block. I got to watch the very long needle go in on the ultra sound. I really enjoy watching that sort of thing, but I got another hit of whatever it was they were giving me right before they stuck me with the needle so all my apprehension was gone and I got to enjoy the doctor coaching the resident as she administered the nerve block. It was delightful.
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| The pointy part on my ankle was what we were going after. |
Shortly after getting the nerve block they wheeled me into the OR. I think it took them longer to get me prepped than it did to do the surgery. I realize that other surgeries have the patient awake when they are happening, but this was my first experience. I was in and out of consciousness for the 8 minute surgery. It was a strange experience. I really struggle to wake from general anesthesia, but this was no big deal. I also got to keep the hardware they pulled out! Makes my nerd heart so happy. Ammon got to come right back after I left the OR. That's when I learned that Azure and Cormac had been overcome by the cold that Ammon and I had been fighting and had stayed home from school.
For this surgery I am not allowed to put weight on my foot when I am out of my boot, but otherwise can walk. From my research on plantar fascia ruptures I should be in a boot either way, so I'm glad I get to kill 2 birds with 1 stone.
The kids and I laid around a lot this week. I slept a ton. Poor Ammon had to work. Lucette managed to go to school every day and so far hasn't succumbed and we are hoping she survives the illness unscathed. Cormac was so bummed to miss his first cello lesson, but played beautifully for us anyway.
I think we are all on the mend, though we are tired and still not completely normal. Lucette got to have her first horse riding lesson this last Friday. It was a very happy day for our girl. Her only regret is that she only gets 1 hour once a week. She would go every day if she could.











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